"It's been really easy to eat well here," Anna Kenneke says as her husband scoops up some shredded guinea pig meat on toast.
We shivered, and I thought about the infinity of the landscape and the intimacy of our tent.
There should be a sign here reading "Please don't step on the sea lions."
Locals have long enjoyed showing off a bit of flesh. They can now go all the way.
Dare ya, double dare ya, to tickle a lion's belly. Or touch his menacing claws.